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Roasted by the summer heat~
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Was eating a sausage and the skewer splintered >.< ...
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Yamcha defeated Frieza, spoiler alert~
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Just Noodles who like eating noodles

Age: 22

A bit late to say this, but retired

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"Yes, that's my pet, be careful still, he will bite." Raz replied with a hint of sarcasm to the six armed guy. From the way Herm appears, he doesn't sound like the kind to be entrusted with strategies.

Now to think about it, Raz of the Valley had almost forgotten to ask this,"May I know on how you intend to fight the dragon? Numbers are one thing, but I'll be more assured if I know how you are going to approach them~ "
Ast 'aril Elissande

Ast yawned under the sight of the daybreak. She tightened the hold of the reins, trying to straighten her crouched posture from the horseback. Her hold of her spell wavered from her fatigue, but she released her spell once she was close enough from the town of Pearl.

Like a gathering mist the image of her and the horseback became sharper, until the invisibility spell was uncasted completely. The moonlight was good enough for her to maintain her hold without straining her casts. A useful spell to evade a few bandits, but not so against beasts with a keen smell or hearing.

Surely blending in the crowd is better than using such spells in the city, where traces are more obvious to magic users. And talking about traces, she doesn't need to even try to figure out the traces of magic. Just the disrupted soil, the uprooted trees are clear enough for her to suggest foul play. The evil magic of nuxta or so she have heard. A task to keep a closer eye on a few individuals and a certain group, But to be honest, she wasn't here just to feed information to a bunch of grumpy old men.

Just the rumour of the treasure is more of her keen interest. Straightening her white robes, she galloped her horse to the small town. There are some quite nasty rumours surrounding and this wasn't the only place that she heard about. but its not worth to question the politics of these archmages. Those old hags...

She descended her brown gelding, placing her horse at the stables. The place, as she expect, a very small settlement, compared to the areas that she is used to living. Her constant hold of her cloaking spell above her Magoi Symbol Crest is still at hold. A more elaborate cast as compared to the one used on the Horse. But still that was just a spell intended to hide another hiding spell, her family symbol. She also have a few words to spin around on top of that.

The inn was just a stone's throw away.
Klaus
So that was just a friendly question, and the girl was quite taken aback. The was she answered was very suspicious, not that hers is the kind that would bring doubts. What the kid had reacted was that not the kind for her to arrest her at the spot, but , she wasn't assured to trust her completely. There is too much of that girl wanting the knights to go to the tavern. A tavern wasn't really a good place to hang around. And hired blades are easy to get by in such places.

"Ohh? Is that so, she looked like a student to me... There are also naturals that didn't go through formal trainings." She replied with a disconcerted wave, walking off immediately in her striding steps to walk away from the town centre, not caring about what the young child had wanted to reply to her. For now, as far as she can, get away from that girl, and not to meet that Rissia. "They are of the same lot! Damned them!"

Without a concern, Klaus headed for the tavern, she was not going to bingle words with any more children. Its much as she felt the place being a trap in one way or another, but there weren't other clues that she could find other than the two girls. Despite being tempted to storm the tavern with an army behind her, she doubted the approach will work with the Rissia that can disappear at will. Invisibility? She doubted so, but it might be the same spell that transported an army of goblins from thin air.

But magicians are more evasive than the orcs and goblins, her old title of the Eater of Orcs are for naught, not that she cares about that anyhow. "This better be a trap," she was not going to let this matter go unscatched. If there is nothing at the place like that, she will get reinforcements to storm the entire area for a puppy. And she wasn't joking about it. If that damned witch wanted to play games with them, she will play along.

Concealed behind her brown draping cloak, her hand is close to the sword and ready to be flung at any moment from the first step into the tavern.

Was a bit messy job, but fleshed out on the CS. Do let me know if there's anything I missed :X
Took longer than I should've from busy weekends, but worked out a CS


I know, guess that I've messed up a bit on the english wordings & grammar. But tweaked it to make it look a bit less ambiguous :X
Worked out a post, let me know if there's anything off with the intro ~
"Tsk..." Beside the Apprentice Mage was a black bear, with sharp teeth and large paws. The size of the War Bear was unnaturally huge, about twice of Raz's height. One of his summons, that he churned out during the previous commotion.

He decided not to undo his magic, just in case of another unexpected attack on this school.

"Stay." Raz ordered his familiar before turning for the entrance of the armoury. To grab for a weapon, for the bow that he have not drawn for over a decade.

"If you'd excuse me," It was intriguing to see other students in the place that was supposed to gather dust, as Raz knotted on the bowstrings in prepartion of the hunt.
@Shadow Dragon ~ all right, tweaked a bit on the last part ~
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